Her

Arival

She awoke with a gasp, rapidly siting up from her current position.

She looked around in confusion, trying to remember how she wound up like this. She was in some sort of dark metal box with a sharp ringing noise that made her feel like her head was about to burst.

She couldn't collect her thoughts and could barely catch her breath. She quickly stood up and began searching around. She looked up at the celling and wondered if there was anyone on the other side. She wanted to scream as she rattled the metal bars, trying to set herself free. To shout for help. It was then when she realized words wouldn't come out of her mouth. Her mind was going to fast to do so.

Then she realized she didn't even know who she was. Every time she would try to think her mind would go blank. She couldn't even think about how long she's been inside this metal contraption.

She felt her patience begin to break. 

"Come on."
She thought to herself as she sat back down on the floor holding her legs tight. She needed to remember anything that would give her a slight crack as to who she was. Her confusion turned into frustration.

"Think."
She muttered under her breath in an attempt to speak. Suddenly the box came to a stop. It was then when she remembered.

"Victoria. That's my name. I remember."

She thought to herself. But now there was only two questions she had left to ask herself. Where am I, and how did I get here?
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She heard voices.

She wasn't sure if she was going insane or there was actually people coming to help her. She moved over to a corner of the box with her legs clung tightly to her chest as she heard the voices get closer. She was scared. Out of nowhere a loud clanking noise came from the top of the box.

It was opening.

As the doors begin to open a flash of light nearly blinded her eyes as she heard many different voices.

"What is it?"
"What do you see?"
"Is it a trap?"

"It's a girl."
A male voice said followed by a sound of gasp.

"Another one?"
A random voice in the crowd says.

The boy jumps down into the cage with her.
"Stay back!" Victoria says to the blonde haired boy as she quickly gets up. "Hey, watch it. I'm not gonna hurt you." He says sticking his hand out towards Victoria. "I'm Newt, okay? Who are you?" He says. "I- I'm.."As Victoria tried to speak so suddenly feels herself becoming weak. She eventually lost her train of thought and collapsed.

"Uh." Newt scratches his head in confusion. "A little help down here?" He shouts and makes a ushering hand gesture implying for someone to come and help him.

As Newt squints his eyes he notices a folded paper in the corner where Victoria was sitting before she collapsed.

"What is it?"
A voice in the crowd of boys surrounding the box
says. "Shut up will ya?" Newt replies as all the boys suddenly stop talking.

Newts picks up the folded paper and reads it in his head. "Well? What's it say?" Another boy yells. "She's the last one." Newt stares at the note in confusion. "That's what it says." He adds. All the boys start to murmur trying to figure out what that could mean. Before tossing the note back into the corner Newt turns the piece of paper over. "Wait! There's more.." Newts eyed widen.

"What's it say!?" Multiple boys say at once. Newt looks up at a darker haired boy. "It says Thomas.." Newt says. Everyone turned to look at a dark haired boy who had a blank face of confusion. As he lifted his head up he felt everyone's eyes staring directly at him. Even though none of the boys were speaking, he knew exactly what they were thinking.

The dark haired boy jumped down into the cage with Newt. "Why's it say your name Thomas? Why?" Newt ask repeatedly. "I-I don't know. Let's just get her checked up. Okay?" Thomas says. Newt gives him an odd look before grabbing Victorias arms.

"You get her feet."